she doesn't love me

After Qin Mian pulled Hei Xiaoqi, she sat on the bed in a daze. Why did she pull Hei Xiaoqi? Even pulling Hei couldn't solve the problem.

Qin Mian didn't know why, her mind was in chaos, all she knew was that when Yan He said the word "good friend", she panicked, fearing that Yan He would attack Xiao Qi and that Xiao Qi would be hurt.

"Qin Mian." Yan He's voice and the knock on the door woke Qin Mian up, subconsciously flinched, and then moved to open a crack in the door, "What's wrong?"

Listening to Qin Mian's nasal voice, Yan He frowned slightly, and glanced at her indifferently: "Come to my room, now."

"I……"

Qin Mian didn't want to go, but Yan He seemed to be just here to inform her, there was no room for rejection.He could only bite the bullet and keep up with Yan He.

The curtains of the room were closed tightly, Qin Mian smelled a familiar aroma as soon as he entered the room, it was the smell of aromatherapy, his eyes caught sight of the aromatherapy bottle on the bedside table, which Yan He would only open when he was sleeping at night.

"come over."

Yan He turned on the small lamp on the bedside table and turned it to a dim warm light. Qin Mian felt very anxious, and walked up to Yan He tremblingly, not daring to meet her eyes.

Yan He stretched out his hand to caress Qin Mian's waist, and put it in his arms. Qin Mian subconsciously supported Yan He's shoulders to keep him stable, and knelt on Yan He's body.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yan He pressed against Qin Mian's ear and asked, "I will not hurt you, nor will I hurt the people around you."

Yan He's warm breath fell on Qin Mian's ears, she couldn't help but flinch a little, she really wondered if Yan He was a professional cv, her voice was so changeable, like now, it was slow and cold, with a touch of comfort mixed in .

The faint cold fragrance on Yan He's body was mixed with the dry aroma, and there was restlessness in the calmness, like a beast that had been sleeping for a long time was slowly waking up.

"The data are all destroyed. Nothing remains."

"I warned you a long time ago not to investigate, but you are disobedient." Yan He lightly touched Qin Mian with the tip of his nose, "Do you want to know those things then?"

"no……"

"It's fine if you want to know." Yan He sat upright, tightened his fingers to pinch Qin Mian's waist, and stared at her with lowered eyes, "As long as you are like the first time we met."

"Serve me." Yan He's fingertips slid across Qin Mian's cheeks, raised his chin, stared at her with deep eyes, Qin Mian was in a trance, as if he had fallen into the void, floating and unable to move, even Yan He His voice was a bit ethereal at this moment, "please me."

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"Qin Mian, please me."

"Pleasure me."

Qin Mian's eyes were broken, who is she trying to please?Why do you want to please? She seems to be unable to control herself.

Fear struck, Qin Mian's confused eyes flashed a little struggle, and her fingers twitched.

Yan He covered Qin Mian's cheeks, and comforted Qin Mian in a low voice: "Qin Mian, submit to me."

"Submit to you."

Yan He pinched Qin Mian's chin lightly, pressed against Qin Mian's forehead, and narrowed the distance between them. She wanted Qin Mian to only see her eyes: "Qin Mian, submit to Yan He."

A word flashed in Qin Mian's mind, hypnosis.Is Yan He hypnotizing her?No, Qin Mian wanted to resist, but she could only see Yan He's cold eyes, without a trace of light or warmth, like a black hole with endless and powerful attraction.

"Submit to Yan He."

"Submit to Yan He."

"Who surrenders to Yan He?"

"Qin Mian." Qin Mian obediently replied to Yan He's words, "Qin Mian, surrender to Yan He."

Yan He chuckled a few times, lowered his head and bit Qin Mian's jaw, leaving a faint bite mark: "Be very obedient, don't investigate the Yan family, forget the Song family, forget the past, you are Qin Mian, just Qin Mian."

"A teacher at University A, a doctor of returnees. You just need to focus on teaching and educating people."

Yan He's words echoed in Qin Mian's mind.Yan family, Qin Mian, what happened in the past?What is the Song family?

Qin Mian felt that she seemed to have forgotten something, what it was... can't remember.

She should not think about these things, she is a teacher, she only needs to teach.

Yan He continued to guide Qin Mian, patiently and gently: "Qin Mian, don't think, don't resist, obey me, respond to me."

"...Yes, Yan He."

"Call me Ah He."

"Ahe..."

"What are you investigating?"

Qin Mian stared blankly at Yan He, and mechanically said, "Investigate what...the truth."

"No, Qin Mian didn't investigate anything."

"Didn't investigate anything..."

"What is Qin Mian investigating?"

"No, investigate anything."

"What are you investigating?"

"Investigate nothing, no investigation, anything."

"Do you know the Song family?"

"do not know."

"who are you?"

"I... am Qin Mian."

"Qin Mian, what are you going to do? What are you supposed to do?"

Qin Mian lowered her head, her eyelids became heavier and her vision gradually blurred. She wanted to answer the question but couldn't make a sound.

What are you going to do, what are you supposed to do.These two questions are played back infinitely, and the loop is endless...

"I don't know...I, what to do. What to do."

"Tell me about Qin Mian." Yan He's eyes became deeper and deeper, Qin Mian trembled, and his eyes gradually dimmed. Yan He described it word by word, with a soft and low voice that seemed to dissipate when the wind blows, "You want Surrender to me, focus on your business, don't investigate anything."

"Surrender to Ah He, focus on your career, and don't investigate anything." Qin Mian muttered the answer, and as soon as he finished speaking, he collapsed into Yan He's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Yan He's eyes flashed, and the hollow appearance faded away and returned to normal. He lowered his head tiredly, looked at the sleeping person in his arms, and sighed softly: "The willpower is really strong."

There was a throbbing in the chest, and the pain was unbearable. Yan He frowned and suppressed the fishy sweetness gushing out of his throat, and put Qin Mian on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

After entering the bathroom, his eyes went dark, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out, and the blood rushed out, Yan He could only hold on to the edge of the sink tightly, and vomited faintly.

When he opened his eyes again, his clothes were wet with blood, a drop of bright red blood was still hanging from his collar, and the sink was stained dark red. Yan He turned on the faucet indifferently to wash away the stains.

Her body was reflected in the mirror when the button was unbuttoned. Black "thick branches" spread from under the collarbone, climbed up the neck, and gathered down the heart.

The thin stalks spread from the heart to the whole body, which looked very strange. At this moment, the 'twigs' were beating vigorously, showing the vitality of life.

"Oh, does it grow so fast?" Yan He caressed the black branches, and the beating became more and more violent. She frowned and stopped, and muttered: "We have lived together for more than ten years, and we can grow so fast with you once. What's the difference?" It's too urgent."

Yan He took off her clothes, opened the secret door of the bathroom, and walked through the dark corridor to a dark room. A black medicine pool was placed in the center and steamed. She went in to soak, and her phone rang inappropriately.

"Hey?"

"You used hypnotism."

"Ah."

"You don't want to die!"

Yan He lazily leaned against Shi Yan, the black branches and tendrils gradually calmed down under the soaking in the medicine pond, and slowly retracted and faded away, leaving only a small branch-like figure that looked undoubtedly like a tattoo.

"Soaking in the medicine pool, you can't die."

Yan Yu looked at a vein that had turned black again on the venous disc, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is hypnotized?"

"Qin Mian, I can't do anything to her, and I can't make her give up voluntarily. I can only use this method. Her obsession is too deep and her willpower is strong. It took me a lot of effort to make her forget the past. Woolen cloth."

"You should know it's not a 100 percent success."

"Of course I know, come a few more times..."

"Yan He!" Yan Yu slapped the table, causing the cup to shake unsteadily, "If you're fucking in front of me, this slap will hit you in the face!"

"Yeah." Yan He's drooping eyes fluttered in the water, he lazily responded, got up and walked out of the medicine pond, "I'm in control."

"You have the control of wool, let me tell you Yan He, don't use hypnotism on me again, if there is a black line on the venous disc, I will goug your eyes out!"

Yan He chuckled a few times, and put on a bathrobe: "Ayu, I can drive hypnotism without eyes."

"As long as that thing is in my body."

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When Qin Mian woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and Yan He helped her ask for leave.When Qin Mian woke up, she felt weak all over, especially her head, which was so groggy and so painful.

Yesterday... what did you do yesterday?Qin Mian can't remember, no matter how much she thinks about it, did she have yesterday?

The fear of losing his memory made Qin Mian feel uneasy. He stood up and the door creaked open. Seeing someone coming, Qin Mian relaxed a lot. Nunuzui stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Ahe~"

Yan He's indifferent expression loosened a little, and he sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Qin Mian: "What's the matter, I act like a baby when I get up."

"Ahe, I can't seem to remember yesterday, did I do anything yesterday?"

With smiles in his eyes, Yan He squeezed Qin Mian's cheeks: "Sleeping stupidly, weren't you in class yesterday? I went to attend class, but it made you angry. You didn't eat, and passed out from hunger."

Qin Mian frowned, oh yes, she is a teacher, Yan He sneaked in to class and fell asleep in class.

After thinking about it, Qin Mian's frowning brows relaxed, and she snorted softly: "You still have the nerve to say it, I didn't forgive you."

"Don't be angry, Mianmian, get up and eat, I have asked for leave for you, and have a good rest today."

"Well, what time is it? Did I sleep for a long time?"

"Yeah, from night to afternoon."

Yan He looked at Qin Mian teasingly, Qin Mian picked up the pillow and threw it over: "Don't laugh! It's all your fault."

"Stop laughing, it's my fault. If you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"Well, mushroom noodle soup, cook whatever else you like."

"Okay." Yan He held Qin Mian's cheeks and kissed her on the forehead, "Get up quickly, I'll cook."

"Understood, long-winded."

Yan He laughed dumbly, walked out of the room and closed the door, the smile dissipated, took a deep look at the door and went downstairs.

That's it, Qin Mian, it's best to know nothing.

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